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I understood why I always used to eat that ordinary and cheap looking Ramen.. 

I felt pathetic as every time i ate the free ramen.. I never appreciate the genuine feelings of that old man behind it..  

I missed him more as he was gone and now her daughter Han Aara was cooking the same Ramen.. 

Plain and simple.. but with those special ingredients..

It never tasted so good before.. 

I wished to eat that Ramen for the rest of my life..

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